— I’m tired of being your live bank and your free babysitter! — Olga shouted, and the entire clan of her mother-in-law’s relatives froze into silence.
— I’m going to hit you, Andrey! — Olga said, slamming her palm on the table so hard that the spoon jumped out of the mug and clicked sharply against the laptop lid. — Do you even understand what you’ve done? He sat there with his eyes downcast—like a little boy caught doing something stupid. … Read more